Chopsticks

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It struggled to cooperate. But taehyung's movements were beyond cooperation.

Audible sounds echoed from creature's throat.

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It happened again. Taehyung face paled, slight red markings on his face...

The old wound bleeded again... He stick up a bandage to resist the blood.

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It happened to be regular ...

His room filled with miniature models smiling at him everyday...

He would collide them at each other , or even break its legs ,  separate it's head but the smile would be plastered on it's plastic coat face.

He would think... That violence is what it feeds to smile.

That is playing.

But he would not feel the unevenness...
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Pool of blood forms the terrace.

'Why doesn't it smile? Why does it stop moving?' He scratched the back of his head in panic.

He opened his school uniform in a haste ... Little amount of blood staining on the white shirt.

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A despicable smell entered sang eun's nose... It was too loathsome...

She rang towards her mother... Pulling the end of her dress...

After a while had passed...

Their mother reached the terrace... Sang eun followed her to the staircase...

They were familiar with the odor...

She started sweeping the roof with wet mops...
A lifeless creature that seemed to be a lump of flesh smeared with brown blood... she excused it with a weather-beaten leather coat...

a little boy curled up in one corner could be discerned... her mother peaked her head to look at the boy... unconscious....

'oh, taehyung?' sang eun stared at the boy... it was their next-door neighbour, she knew him very well...

taehyung doesn't open his eyes...the boy was exposed to turf all night...

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sang eun ran to her room as fast as possible as she couldn't understand what was going on... the rough tinted edges of the old washing machine cut her small hands...

Au: ikr... this is getting super boring but m trying to fill on the days i've missed :(